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LAYLAMy heart starts to beat faster. I do a quick catalogue of his body language.His feet are pointing towards me. His face is dipped close to mine. His eyes are focused on me.He’s definitely flirting with me.I smile slowly. It’s about time I had a new victim. And Zack did tell me to practice.I put my phone down. “That depends. Do you buy a lot of women’s underwear?”He looks taken aback. “Uh. No?… Why?”Maybe that’s a bad line. “I own a lingerie company.”His eyebrows shoot up. “Wow, okay. That’s way cooler than mine. I work in stocks.” He pulls a face. “It’s boring, I know.”“That is pretty boring,” I agree, and his expression shutters slightly.Oops. I open my mouth to tell him I’m kidding, but Gavin coughs. “I know. To be honest, I hate it, but it pays well, so—”“That’s okay then,” I say before I can stop myself. “I don’t mind boring men if they’re rich.”Jesus. Shoot me.Luckily, this time Gavin catches on. “I’ll be the wallet, you be the looks?”“Perfect. We can text each

LAYLA“Hang on.” My voice rises. “Do you guys think I shouldn’t go? Why?!”There’s a brief pause. Josh sets his plate aside. “I think that you’re so driven by your work, that you don’t consider what makes you happy,” he says diplomatically. “By anyone’s standards, you’re already incredibly successful. There’s no need to relocate.”“But I could be more successful,” I argue.Zack throws his hands up. “Of course you could!” He says, exasperated.“Even if you were the biggest brand in the world, you could still be more successful.” He shakes his head. “Where does it end? You want your stuff to be made by strangers in big factories? You wanna be buying cheap materials and underpaying people to get to the top?”I’m offended. “No! I would never—”“You’d never what? Prioritise your job over people? Then why do you want to uphaul your whole life to make some more money, when you’re doing just fine here? You haven’t got anyone or anything in America!”I’m shocked. Zack is usually so laid-back.

LAYLASixty minutes later, my face is wet with tears. My whole body is shaking uncontrollably, hot and cold washing over me in big shivery waves. I’m covered in sweat; it’s building under my hair, rolling down my thighs, sticking the slippery silk sheets to my bare skin. My sex is clenching desperately, pulsing, and weeping all over the bed. I’m so empty I ache, deep in my womb.Between my legs, Luke gives me another leisurely lick, tracing the tip of his tongue across my entrance, dipping inside. I choke, trying to slam my thighs together, to hold his head there, but my bound ankles just rattle the bedframe uselessly. He gives me a feather-light kiss, fluttering his lips teasingly over my sensitive, sucking flesh, and I cry out, tugging at the bonds.I’m exhausted. I’ve been balanced on the very edge of release for what feels like forever. The guys have spent the last hour taking turns to eat me. Right now, Zack and Josh are both kneeling by the mattress at my side, kissing their way

JOSHEventually, she flops onto the mattress between us, gasping. She’s a mess.Sweaty and wet all over. Frothy drips down her front and slips out from between her legs. Little shivers keep flinching through her, like she’s getting shocked.I pull out of her as gently as I can. Layla shivers at the gush of warm liquid that drips over her skin. For a few seconds, no one says anything.“How are the sheets?” She mumbles eventually, and I laugh breathlessly.“Impressively clean,” Luke says. “We’ll have to dry you off, though. Don’t move.”She obediently lies there, panting, while we pluck tissues from the box on the nightstand and carefully wipe off her hot skin. Luke strips off the crumpled bedding and replaces it with a set lying folded in the wardrobe. I slide a tissue down Layla’s peachy bum, soaking up the come dripping over her skin.“Leave it,” she groans. “Want you inside me.” She’s still trembling.“Yeah?” I climb into bed next to her. “Are you okay? Cold?”She shakes her head an

LAYLA“But what about Josh?” I know he’s excited for his brother to get married. I don’t want him to think I’m being disrespectful.Zack snorts. “Josh won’t give a monkey’s. We’d better not tell him before the ceremony, though. Don’t want him getting hard in front of everyone.”“Oh.” My cheeks feel hot as I look at the smooth, silver beads. “I… Okay, then.”Luke dips his head. “Really?” He asks, his voice duskier than usual. I shiver.“Yes.”His lips curve up. All of a sudden, the exhaustion has drained out of him.He looks alive and hungry. “Alright. Zack, may I?”“‘Course, mate,” Zack says, graciously handing the beads over.Luke comes to stand behind me, placing a gentle hand on the small of my back and turning me towards the bed. “Bend,” he says quietly, stroking a hand up my back. His fingertips prickle over my skin, sending tingles flicking down my spine. My mouth suddenly goes dry, and I bend over the bed.“Lift up your dress.”I do as he says. He slips off my underwear, then